After pushing Chang Le aside, his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he slanted his body and walked forward. At this time, his eyes were already filled with mist, his forehead and body were covered with sweat, and even his eyelashes were wet.
But he still insisted on standing upright and walking forward hard. When Changle saw his bleak back, he felt his heart being pinched hard, as painful as a knife.
Thinking of this, she quickly stepped forward, suddenly hugged Chu Wuyou from behind, rested her head on his back, and said anxiously to her: "Wouyou, you don't feel well, don't leave, it's so late.
Now, where can you go? You stay, I will help you!"
After saying that, she hugged Chu Wuyou tightly and refused to let him go away. Seeing the pain in his eyes, she felt equally uncomfortable.
It seemed that this man really had her in his heart, and he must have been so angry that he vomited blood because of what she said.
Chu Wuyou stretched out his hand to grab Chang Le's hand, his eyes were half-opened and half-lidded, and there was no color on his lips. He smiled bitterly in a low voice: "All I want is your love. If you can't give me love, I don't care about anything else.
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"Don't leave, I will try...try to love you, give me some time, okay?" Changle smelled the fragrance of his body greedily, really afraid that he would leave, and also worried about his body.
Chu Wuyou's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed desolately, trying to love him? It turned out that she really didn't love him.
He understood, he didn't want to pester her anymore and let everything take its course.
"Wuyou, your body is so cold. Come on, let me help you over there to warm yourself by the fire!" Changle saw that Chu Wuyou didn't go any further, so he quickly helped him up, and the two of them slowly walked towards the fire.
Then, she helped Chu Wuyou sit on the ground, then moved her consciousness and carefully scanned the space. She found a cotton pillow embroidered with red plums in the dilapidated wooden house, so she quickly took it out and put it away.
On the ground, he helped Chu Wuyou lie down on it.
After getting close to the fire, Chu Wuyou's expression seemed to be a little better, but his expression was still calm. His beautiful and beautiful phoenix eyes were not as lively as usual, but were slightly drooped, as if he was taking a nap.
Seeing him like this made Chang Le very anxious. The two of them were far away from the camp and had no chance of getting back. Xiao Qi fell asleep again and Feng Fei was not here, so he had to rely on her.
"What should we do! Wuyou, tell me, do you know what disease you have and how to treat it? If possible, I will give everything I have to help you."
Changle stretched out his sleeves, lowered his eyes gently, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Chu Wuyou raised his bright eyes with a faint smile and shook his head, "Ordinary medicines are useless. This is the sequelae of abusing mental power. Anything that goes against nature will backfire on you. At the moment, I don't know what it is.
The medicine can cure it, but this is my first time suffering from this disease."
He had to ask Feng Fei again what kind of disease this was. If Feng Fei didn't know, he would have to go back to the palace and recruit famous doctors from all over the world to treat it.
Or, this can't be cured at all, and he will die like this in the future. In short, even he is confused.
"You don't even know? Damn it, how could this happen? If I had known that I would persist for three months, I wouldn't have asked you to help me. Now it's me who is causing trouble for you. Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to cure your illness."
Chang Le nodded firmly towards Chu Wuyou, quickly took off his coat and covered Chu Wuyou.
Fortunately, there was only a thin coat of feather gauze underneath. Then she took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped Chu Wuyou's cold sweat on his forehead.